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Tom
laughed
quietly
.
And
then
he
heard
his
name
called
shrilly
.
"
Tom
,
oh
,
Tom
!
"
He
sat
up
in
the
water
and
whistled
through
his
teeth
,
a
piercing
whistle
with
a
loop
on
the
end
.
The
willows
shook
,
and
Ruthie
stood
looking
at
him
.
"
Ma
wants
you
,
"
she
said
.
"
Ma
wants
you
right
away
.
"
"
Awright
.
"
He
stood
up
and
strode
through
the
water
to
the
shore
;
and
Ruthie
looked
with
interest
and
amazement
at
his
naked
body
.
Tom
,
seeing
the
direction
of
her
eyes
,
said
,
"
Run
on
now
.
Git
!
"
And
Ruthie
ran
.
Tom
heard
her
calling
excitedly
for
Winfield
as
she
went
.
He
put
the
hot
clothes
on
his
cool
,
wet
body
and
he
walked
slowly
up
through
the
willows
toward
the
tent
.
Ma
had
started
a
fire
of
dry
willow
twigs
,
and
she
had
a
pan
of
water
heating
.
She
looked
relieved
when
she
saw
him
.
"
What
’
s
a
matter
,
Ma
?
"
he
asked
.
"
I
was
scairt
,
"
she
said
.
"
They
was
a
policeman
here
.
He
says
we
can
’
t
stay
here
.
I
was
scairt
he
talked
to
you
.
I
was
scairt
you
’
d
hit
him
if
he
talked
to
you
.
"
Tom
said
,
"
What
’
d
I
go
an
’
hit
a
policeman
for
?
"
Ma
smiled
.
"
Well
—
he
talked
so
bad
—
I
nearly
hit
him
myself
.
"
